Don't mug yourself...


07-15-03

~I can take it or leave it believe.~

Ok...what the hell is up with white british rappers? In another one of my late nights of channel surfing, I came across a lovely hilarious music video. Don't mug yourself by The Streets...a british rap group fronted by this funny looking white dude with your typical f'd up british grill. Half of it doesn't rhyme. But it cracks me up. Downloaded it...yup. I also found a bunch of new Maroon 5. Or Maroony Foo as I like to call them. And I watched the realmagictv dot com video interview with them. Interesting...it included a live cover of Highway to Hell. Excellent. During their tour with Mraz...he joined them onstage to sing backup and shake the tamborine. Yes, excellent. I'm thinking about doing some promoting for realmagic. This guy Jonathon is pretty damn cool. His interviews are a lot better than most people. He asks better questions...it just seems like he's talking to old friends rather than "celebrities". I was clicking around on the right kind of phrase message board last night, I finally got this one link to work. A video clip of Mraz and his buddy Bushwalla dancing to Sean Paul. They both do a mean robot. Let me tell you. I'll try and link it. see Mraz dance here Hopefully that works. You have to have windows media player. That's what it went through on my computer. Try and see. If a box comes up that says, you have to have such and such to play this, go ahead and download it. It's not a big program. Unless you have a really slow connection or something. Cause it's hilarious. Thank you to purpledistance dot com for that one. I love a good laugh.

~Is there anyone out there cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe...~

Hmm, went to TJ's last night. Always a hoot. I made Laurie come with me of course. I mentioned that in the last post. We ended up playing cards the whole time. I still suck at eucre. There's no section in my brain that can comprehend card games. I play spider solitaire like a crazy fool all the time. But I can't beat any level harder than the easy - one suit level. I suck at cards. Goldfish. That's my game of choice. Or war...poker...maybe. Other than that, I suck. Anyhow, now that I've explained my lack of the ability to excell in cards...there were quite a few more people there last night. Everyone broke off into 2 groups. The kitchen group and the living room group. Laurie and I played eucre in the kitchen with a couple of people I don't know very well. One of TJ's bosses at the theatre (i think...she may have quit) and this guy named Jeff. I met him for a split second at Matt's on the 4th. I think he was trying to hit on me last night. It was subtle. It really just seemed like he was picking on me for not being able to understand the art of eucre. I'm insane so don't take anything I say as the absolute truth. No staring from Pat this time thankfully. I don't know why it bothers me. He's a good looking guy. But he's got a girlfriend...and there's already a huge scandal going on with that...I guess one skill I have mastered is imagining things...he probably doesn't even stare at me. I'm nuts. He did jokingly accuse me of breaking the closet door handle though. Told me to get out. I should have left. I should have pretended to cry and storm out of the apartment. That would have been hilarious. Laurie almost got my ass in trouble with TJ...somebody said something about TJ liking boys. (he's extremely homophobic in most cases) and Laurie said, "ya that's what I heard" and looked at me like I told her one of TJ's deepest darkest secrets or something. In all honesty, she was talking about the story I told her about the last time I was over there. When Matt and his girlfriend were messing around and trying to get him to go upstairs with them. Matt is a whole different story when it comes to strange tendencies...but TJ was like, "oh! What did you hear???" it seemed like he was this close to getting upset about it. We all jump to conclusions on an occasion. (another skill that I have mastered) The last thing I want to do is get on his bad side. So, if you still read this TJ, (always a possibility) that's what she was talking about. It was a good time though.

~Come and rest your bones with me. Drivin' slow on Sunday mornin' and I never want to leave.~

mmm, I need to eat something today. That would be a good idea you think? Then I need to finish my list of places to beg for a job at tomorrow. I've got 10 so far. Tomorrow is gonna be great! (sarcasm is my best friend) I need to find some gauze tape...and tape my toes together. I've been limping like an old woman all damn day. So has Laurie. We're too old. It's only 3 months and some until I turn 22. It'll be a sad sad day. That's the day when I start refusing to tell people how old I am. I'll just let them guess and make me feel better about myself. From now on, I think I'll turn 21 every year. Okay, I'm gonna go eat. Maybe play some solitaire!!!

~I know I don't know you but I want you so bad. Everyone has a secret. Can they keep it? Oh no they can't.~

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